Chapter 1582

The people nearby were attracted by this scene, and they all looked at it in amazement.

Is there a medical trouble?

Someone came quickly, "Dr. Jiang, what's the matter? What's the matter?"

Wen Li doesn't want to be the focus of attention. She stares at Jiang Mian coldly to warn her. Then she leaves with the incubator.

"Nothing."

Jiang Mian was helped up.

It's just that the cheek with palm print is still reminding of what just happened.

"Who was that just now? How could he be so arrogant and beat people in the hospital?"

"I look like Miss Wen."

"Yes, just Wenli. He's come to take care of Professor Bai these two days."

Many staff in the hospital know Bai Heng, so they also know Wen Li.

These people are more or less cautious.

Some people either want to curry favor with Jiang Mian, or they are interested in Bai Heng. Naturally, they are not good at Wen Li.

"How can this man do this? It's too much."

"Well, who let him be Professor Bai's girlfriend, Niu Bai?"

"Dr. Jiang, are you really OK? Your face is swollen."

Wen Li's slap really didn't leave a face.

Just now, there was really BA's handprint. The club has gradually swollen.

This scene was seen by a woman who had just entered the hospital.

The woman took off her sunglasses and looked thoughtfully. A cold light flashed in her eyes.

It's really interesting

Wenli came to the ward with the incubator.

Bai Heng saw that she was not right.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

"It's not a big deal. It's something in the company."

Wen Li reluctantly smiles and opens the food box in his hand. "I just made the soup. You try it. I don't know if it's good."

"You made it yourself?"

Bai Heng is a little surprised, but Wen Li cooks.

"Well, I studied cooking when I was OK."

The reason why she studied cooking was that she wanted to be quiet and not think about other things.

Do more things, those messy thoughts will not affect her.

In addition to learning cooking, she also went to learn other things.

As long as you are not busy, you go to study. It's not work, but self-cultivation. Now it seems that the effect is good.

"You must have done a good job."

Bai Heng has been able to eat by himself.

It's just that the wound is too deep. He doesn't get out of bed very much. It's easy to affect the wound.

It happened to be in the abdomen. It's not easy to move.

While they were talking, someone knocked on the door of the sick room.

"Come in."

Bai Heng opened his mouth and said something, but he was a little confused. Who would come at this time?

He had just had a sip of the soup, though it tasted mediocre.

But because it's made by Wenli, it feels good.

So suddenly disturbed, Bai Heng's mood is not very good.

What came in was a girl in a long purple skirt, with a chanel bag in her hand. Her long hair was curled into tiny pieces. It was fashionable and noble, and she had a sweet smile on her face, but it had a different scenery.

Wen Li stood up.

She didn't know the girl, but she was a little familiar.

"Who are you?"

Unexpectedly, Bai Heng didn't know him either.

"Bai Heng, you don't remember me so soon. Last year, my parents and I visited your house."

The girl had no choice but to smile and went to the hospital bed.

"When I came to see my friend, I suddenly heard someone talking about Professor Bai's injury, so I came to have a look. I didn't think it was you."